Carter arrived at the door to lock it. He shot me a disapproving look. “Nice of you to join us, Olivia. Find your seat. I was just about to pass out the exams.” I found my row and edged past the other students, ignoring the disgruntled glares of those trying to prepare for the exam, and plopped down in the seat beside Preston. “Nice one. Not everyone’s brave enough to piss off the professor on exam day,” Preston whispered with a grin. “Shut up.” “Cranky. You and Kara must be drinking the same water.” It had been weeks since our talk outside the theater. At first, we ignored each other, but then somehow an unspoken truce was made, and we went back to how we were prior to the unveiling of our feelings. I had no idea what Preston thought now, I only knew that it was easy for him to put aside his feelings, which suggested that maybe he never really had them in the first place.
